Sorceries and Sinning

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⛥¦ wet t shirt contest except instead of water it's squirt

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⛥¦ wet t shirt contest except instead of water it's cum

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⛥¦ So, uh,,,, what's new?

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“Aren’t you a little scamp? hehe, I’ve heard you have a very naughty mouth for someone so small~” the king could be a tease even when confronting someone in person. Oh she had heard of what this woman could say, but chose to see in person for herself. What better way to induce fear in a person than having a hulking woman stand before you? Rippling muscle and oozing with a sinister aura. King Nalaea was not someone to trifle with, let alone stand against, too many paid the price when they did that, from being broken physically or doing a dash of mental torment.

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In front of the other woman Yennefer seemed like her polar opposite, with her slender arms perched on her slim waist and her delicately featured face turned up to meet her gaze. Even faced with such a hulking figure her smaller frame was anything but fearful. Her thin-lipped smile didn’t reach her violet eyes, which burning like embers she she stood her ground.

“I’m a Sorceress, dear, not a lackey. You or your meathead henchmen shouldn’t expect one to bow down and start praising a ruler who’s yet to prove herself.”

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“Prove myself? I’d like to think taking reigns for myself is proof enough~” the large hand of the elf touched the slender woman’s shoulder. Nalaea’s confidence never dipped even in the face of the doubtful, especially when those who doubted her knew not of what they spoke. “I have worked a long line of work, all before my royal crowning, so I am quite experienced in taking the lead, Sorceress.” that touch turned into a slowly tightening grip.

“Hahaha, if you’d like I can show you just how worthy I am personally~”

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Yennefer resisted the instinctual urge to wrench free of the woman's grasp, keeping the distaste from creeping into her forced smile. She doubted that she even could, given the vice-like hold the elf had on her shoulder. Instead, she brought her opposite had to rest on the other's wrist, a light touch compared to the iron grip squeezing her shoulder.

"A sellsword turned usurper is hardly what one could call a ruler. Lopping heads off bandits has very little to do with diplomatic manner. A court Sorceress, you'll find, is much better suited to such things." She offered a placating smile, as sincere as she could manage.

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“Aren’t you a little scamp? hehe, I’ve heard you have a very naughty mouth for someone so small~” the king could be a tease even when confronting someone in person. Oh she had heard of what this woman could say, but chose to see in person for herself. What better way to induce fear in a person than having a hulking woman stand before you? Rippling muscle and oozing with a sinister aura. King Nalaea was not someone to trifle with, let alone stand against, too many paid the price when they did that, from being broken physically or doing a dash of mental torment.

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In front of the other woman Yennefer seemed like her polar opposite, with her slender arms perched on her slim waist and her delicately featured face turned up to meet her gaze. Even faced with such a hulking figure her smaller frame was anything but fearful. Her thin-lipped smile didn't reach her violet eyes, which burning like embers she she stood her ground.

"I'm a Sorceress, dear, not a lackey. You or your meathead henchmen shouldn't expect one to bow down and start praising a ruler who's yet to prove herself."

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Does Yen take it in the ass?

The question was met with an uncharacteristically ugly sneer twisting her painted lips. "If you want some two-floren harlot to plow any which way you like, there's plenty of rickety whorehouses in which to indulge in degeneracy."

// Depends on how adamantly you want to give it to her in the ass

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just because i’m very slow with replies doesn’t mean i don’t care about our plot !!!

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// oh gosh this blog really is in shambles, isn't it?

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The Sorceress reacted immediately to the other voice and sprung from her knees to her feet, dropping a bundle of herbs as she faced the stranger. One of her hands hid itself in the folds of her cloak, surreptitiously forming into the necessary sign while the words to a spell stood ready at the tip of her tongue. Her other hand slipped a loose lock of red hair behind her ear, fingertips stained a dark purple.

That did little to make her seem less distressed, with much of her hair in general disarray and the hem of her ill-fitting cloak caked in mud. The rest of her clothing looked just as haphazard, the laces down her chest tied with uneven knots. Despite her appearance, however, Merigold’s eyes were cool as she watched the other approach. “Is sneaking up on strangers considered a proper greeting in this kingdom?”

“Sneaking? Were you really paying so little attention? Its not like I’m an assassin built for stealth you know. Besides you’d be right… its not really a proper greeting, so hello, is that any better?” the way she was so haphazardly dressed caught the eye of the looming Emperor, something about it, about her, was just all too alluring.

“Anyways… you look a mess, did you just wake up?… I must say its quite the fetching look for a stranger.” Tsukiko chuckled, watching the outsider careful and giving a soft, prideful smirk. If nothing else she was fearless, even in the face of someone she had only just met, then again what was there for a demon like herself to fear? “Still, welcome to my ‘little’ kingdom.”

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After a moment of regarding her, the Sorceress relaxed the hand concealed behind her cloak and brought it to rest on her hip, her cornflower-blue eyes cooly meeting the other's gaze, even if she had to angle her head upwards to do so. "Better," she conceded, resisting the urge to adjust the cordage of her padded leather blouse. "But a greeting typically comes with an introduction as well."

She tossed her cloak over her shoulder, fluttering the fabric slightly. "Triss Merigold," stated the red haired woman in response. "Usually I'd hate to seen in a state like..." She cast a quick glance down at herself. "... This, but being hunted like a fox in a thicket tends to leave a mark. But if you say is true, then I'm sure to be out of the worst of it. And if it is your kingdom, then, you'd be able to point me to its more hospitable parts, wouldn't you?"

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The smaller canine’s breathing became ragged, punctuated by whines once her lips closed around the shaft of its knotted member. It adjusted its footing skittishly but refused to let the larger Murkwolf hoard the pink slit between her legs. After some bickering the other beast had began lapping at her again, with renewing vigor that pressed its flat tongue to her entrance, slowly pushing between her lips as it was dragged upward. Here the predators converged, surrounding her sensitive spot with their lapping and wrapping it in rough, wet folds that each pressed it into the other surface. After several seconds of being enclosed in hungry, licking tongues, the greater wolf’s other head caught notice, snarling at its companion until the smaller one backed away. Even then, it was well compensated by Xayah’s mouth, retreating only to paw at her chest, a spasm of thrusting hammering its tip against the back of her throat, repeatedly pressing its veiny knot to her chin.

The scent of its heat was caught by the other animal’s keen nose as well, at least the one without its muzzle tucked between the Vastaya’s thighs. Eager to hilt itself in something warm and wet, the Murkwolf lurched forward, it’s forelegs on either side of her hips. Hidden by the animal’s body until now, she would finally get a notion of the other wolf’s size against her leg, as it brushed by. As long as her arm and twice as thick, its tip nearly reached the ground from where it stood, and it pulsed with heat that lingered where it had grazed her skin.

Xayah was savoring the taste of the murkwolf’s cock in her mouth, running her tongue against the flat, pointed head of it and continued to run her tongue along it, bobbing her head down further and further. The taste of its pre-cum was so delicious, unlike anything she’d ever tasted before, and she was dying to have his sticky, white good in her mouth before long. She moaned loudly against the hot member as the trio of heads continued to lap at her wet pussy, and every now and then her body would jolt and shudder in her pleasure as their tongues licked at her clit and between her folds and against her slit. They all tongued her in unison, driving her wild with a whirlwind of pleasurable sensations. The murkwolf in her mouth pulled away from her cunt and eventually began to thrust rapidly into her mouth. The first thrust made her choke for a moment but her throat adjusted.

Xayah continued to moan and whimper as the two heads still ate her out. She yelped at its sudden movement, but it was muffled by the dick pounding into her throat. She could feel the hot, sticky member of the other wolf pressing against her bare leg, and she spread her limbs even further apart to give him easier access to her as an invitation, silently telling him to take her. She was dying to have his cock in her little, vastayan pussy.

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Without proper thumbs, the beast's large paws simply pressed to her hips and attempted to hold her still as its hips spasmed. Its aim was rather poor, however, and the flattened tip of its member missed its mark, only rubbing the underside of its length against her slit several times in quick succession. It was almost as if the Murkwolf was teasing her, but the mixed growls and frustration and desperate whimpers made it clear the monster was simply too heated to properly mount the Vastaya. What the Wolf's instinctual movements lacked in accuracy, however, it made up for in determinations, and the second burst of fevered thrusting hammered its cock to her lips, her smaller frame's resistance quickly overcome by its thirst to breed. She was pried apart from the inside by its knotted shaft, her walls made to stretch to accommodate it, the sharp spike of pain quickly washed over with the sensation of being utterly violated and filled by wild beastcock.

Eager not to be outdone the smaller canine braced its forepaws under her arms and kept up the assault on her mouth. One moment its knot pressed to her lips, and the next it was driven further, loosening her jaw until it would open no more, and with a wet pop it filled her mouth and stretched her cheeks. The member preceding it slotted into her throat like a hand in a glove, albeit a glove two sizes too small, straining against the limits of her body until it could be seen from outside, a wolf-sized bulge along out from under her chin and nearly to her collarbone.

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Xayah was watching the wolves’ every move intently, closely, watching as their tongues worshiped her toned figure. She arched her back in her pleasure as the two heads tongued her delicious cunt, and even laughed as it seemed as if they were fighting for a chance to taste her. The smaller wolf that had been licking at her breasts ceased his licking only to go and dive into devouring her pussy. She moaned loudly as there was finally focused attention to her clit and wet hole, and she shuddered, sighing out in her delight.

The murkwolf was standing directly over her head now, and its sheath was hanging right above her face. Xayah was eyeing it closely and reached up to begin massaging it in hopes that she would coax his cock out. Finally, its pink tip began to poke out and she grinned in her wild delight. It grew and grew as he continued his focused tonguing, to which he received even louder and more frequent moans. The wolf’s pre-cum fell onto her cheek once its cock was fully extended, and Xayah swiped a finger across it and sucked on it, giving herself a taste. “Mm…” It was delicious. She immediately lifted her head and wrapped her lips around the wolf’s hot, throbbing cock and began sucking, swirling her tongue around its pointed head.

The smaller canine's breathing became ragged, punctuated by whines once her lips closed around the shaft of its knotted member. It adjusted its footing skittishly but refused to let the larger Murkwolf hoard the pink slit between her legs. After some bickering the other beast had began lapping at her again, with renewing vigor that pressed its flat tongue to her entrance, slowly pushing between her lips as it was dragged upward. Here the predators converged, surrounding her sensitive spot with their lapping and wrapping it in rough, wet folds that each pressed it into the other surface. After several seconds of being enclosed in hungry, licking tongues, the greater wolf's other head caught notice, snarling at its companion until the smaller one backed away. Even then, it was well compensated by Xayah's mouth, retreating only to paw at her chest, a spasm of thrusting hammering its tip against the back of her throat, repeatedly pressing its veiny knot to her chin.

The scent of its heat was caught by the other animal's keen nose as well, at least the one without its muzzle tucked between the Vastaya's thighs. Eager to hilt itself in something warm and wet, the Murkwolf lurched forward, it's forelegs on either side of her hips. Hidden by the animal's body until now, she would finally get a notion of the other wolf's size against her leg, as it brushed by. As long as her arm and twice as thick, its tip nearly reached the ground from where it stood, and it pulsed with heat that lingered where it had grazed her skin.

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Was there much to say about a hulking, demonic ruler wandering the woods for just a bit of time alone? A sculpted, curvaceous body made with raw, powerful muscles, she saw that none could pose a threat to her. Hell, some even admired that inhuman beauty, clad in an ill-fitting kimono that hugged her marvelous physique. It was all thanks to the very blood that coursed through her veins… and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

But her path seemed to cross someone, a woman with such pleasant, red hair, and the Emperor couldn’t help but approach closer. A light smile crossing her lips as she looked down at her. “And who might you be?” she seemed to ask, her voice sounding a bit firm, but obviously rather curious.

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The Sorceress reacted immediately to the other voice and sprung from her knees to her feet, dropping a bundle of herbs as she faced the stranger. One of her hands hid itself in the folds of her cloak, surreptitiously forming into the necessary sign while the words to a spell stood ready at the tip of her tongue. Her other hand slipped a loose lock of red hair behind her ear, fingertips stained a dark purple.

That did little to make her seem less distressed, with much of her hair in general disarray and the hem of her ill-fitting cloak caked in mud. The rest of her clothing looked just as haphazard, the laces down her chest tied with uneven knots. Despite her appearance, however, Merigold's eyes were cool as she watched the other approach. "Is sneaking up on strangers considered a proper greeting in this kingdom?"

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Both of Xayah’s hands were spreading her little pink pussy’s lips apart to present herself to the murkwolves. Her golden eyes stared at the beast with a “come test me” expression resting inside of them, and she bit her lip as she watched the beasts in her sudden eagerness and her excitement to be taken raw by such a powerful animal. She raised her hips in offering, pointing her nethers toward the beast to show herself off, to give them a hint of her mouthwatering scent. Xayah could see the wolves’ interest in her and she smirked, rubbing at herself. “Yeah, I know you want this, don’t you?” She froze a little and held her breath when the beast began to touch her chest with its cold, wet nose, and she cooed when it finally bowed between her legs.

She let out a loud, guttural groan of pleasure and tossed her head back the moment one of the wolf’s heads began tonguing her, and she shivered at the feeling of the other head licking her inner thigh. “Oh yeah, that’s it,” she encouraged, lifting her head to watch the murkwolf get to work. Xayah watched as the injured wolf approached her too, and grinned as it began to lick at her soft, perky breasts. Xayah completely relaxed her body, letting the wolves do whatever they wanted with her; she was being filled with such pleasure and she was content to let them have their way.

Her lewd invitation seemed to have calmed the wolves significantly, at least to some degree. They were no longer viciously snapping their jaws, but her frangrace was agitating them in an entirely different way. The pair of canine head between her thighs vied for a better position, one always poised to swoop in and get a taste of her body. The smaller Murkwolf took full advantage of their struggle, drifting away from her chest and toward her midsection. The slick trail it left down her body quickly converged to where the larger beast was feasting, and while they heads growled at each other for dominance the other wolf was able to establish itself.

Having shifted its position, the Murkwolf had its rear paws planted near her shoulders. Licking at her wetness was much more potent than simply sensing her excitement in the air, made evident by the small pink tip poking from the smaller animal's furry sheath. Rubbing its tongue against the small bead atop her slit sent more blood rushing to the wolf's nether, and the fingertip sized prod was quickly stiffening into a sizable veiny member. Despite its smaller size, the Murkwolf's shaft easily outmatched that of a typical human in both size and girth, coated in precum that dripped onto Xayah's cheek.